Chapter XLVIII

devoured Sumeru, and discarded the only thing that could bind Sumeru.

It's looking for death.

All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing. Sumeru seeds are the largest thing in the world, and the only thing that can be restrained is mustard seeds. If the mustard seed is there, whether the mustard seed grows or shrinks, the mustard seed can restrain it, and now the mustard seed is not there, and only one Sumeru seed remains.

There is no natural enemy to restrain it, and the consequences can be imagined.

"In this world, the Black Jiao clan will rise! We will no longer be bound by the heavenly realm! ”

The black Jiao was extremely excited, and it squirmed and continued to move forward, which could no longer be called a body. Every time the earth shakes, the mountains shake.

Song Nian didn't care about the madness of the Black Jiao patriarch.

He was arranging around the mountain of the Black Jiao Patriarch. Heijiao also saw it, but he didn't take it seriously, and he saw and recognized the thing around him, which was spider silk. He could destroy it with a slight movement of his fingers.

"Master, does this really work?"

Although the little phoenix has been carrying Song Nian around this "mountain" in the sky, the left side of the black Jiao patriarch that the master took out of his hand and trapped the black Jiao patriarch is only the spider silk, the delicate and easy to break spider silk. He didn't have to look back to know that the circle he had just encircled was afraid that it would be ripped off again. They have circled around this "mountain" that keeps moving forward many times, from this "mountain" not moving at all, to now they can walk like flying, they have circled no less than 100 times, but these are nothing but nothing to the black Jiao, and they have not stopped him in the slightest.

Phoenix doesn't want to do useless work.

"Useful? Hahahaha, let me tell you that this little phoenix is naturally useful, and it can be used as my food for many days! ”

Song Nian didn't answer, but his subordinates sped up. Hopefully it will be in time.

Heijiao looked at Song Nianfei flying above his head, like a fly, he was annoyed, at first he felt harmless, and even a little interesting, this matter was just because he was lonely here before, since someone was funny with him, he naturally thought it was good, but now he is tired of watching, and he no longer likes this "fly" flying around.

Naturally, if you don't like it, you will inevitably be expelled.

Hei Jiao is now acting as usual, and he uses his huge body to expel Song Nian and the little phoenix on his body. used the minions to tear the spider silk tied to the body, and when he saw Song Nian flying to his side, he violently rolled up his tail and slapped directly at Song Nian's body, fortunately, the Phoenix clan was naturally not slow to fly, so he avoided a catastrophe, because the easy posture when he dodged made this black Jiao's patience a little less, and the anger in his heart naturally rose a few points.

Seeing that the slap was ineffective, he began to run, although not very fast, but it was too large to win, and every step shook the ground, flying sand and rocks. In this way, this Song Nian walked through this flying sand and rocks to escape. The figure looked a little more embarrassed than before, but if you look closely, you can see that there is not a single injury on either of them.

Naturally, this method is also ineffective.

Not only that, after the Heijiao patriarch ran up, he brought up flying sand and stones, hurting others, and naturally he was inevitably injured. Looking at the unscathed two, and then looking at themselves, their bodies were scarred everywhere, although they were all small injuries and did not hurt their lives, this face was lost.

So naturally it is more and more angry!

Seeing that this method was ineffective, he watched Song Nian fly and slammed into the hard places around him, just to make the two people on his back lose their lives. Song Nian is now using it freely, his body is huge, which means that he has great strength, but under the same situation, it is obvious that the speed will slow down.

Although they were attacked again and again, it was indeed not him who appeared embarrassed.

Birds are the most sensitive to the path of flight.

Although Ning Hui's little phoenix is a divine bird, he has lived in the fairy world for many years, and he mostly deals with many affairs with his body, but this is the instinct of birds, he can perfectly avoid every attack, even if it is embarrassing a few times, but it still makes them safe.

After repeated times, this huge black Jiao became such a panting appearance. He was unwilling to give in, but he had used all his strength, and could only watch as the two "flies" above his head were jumping around there. But he has more air in and less air out.

Song Nian saw that this black Jiao was almost now.

"Phoenix, let me down."

The little phoenix put Song Nian in front of this black Jiao, although this black Jiao looked like it had already taken in more air and less out of it, but it was not sure if it was his means of deception, Ning Hui Phoenix had been by Song Nian's side to protect him, and as long as the situation changed, he would immediately take Song Nian out of here.

"Why ......"

The patriarch of Heijiao, who had long lost his strength, was prostrate on the ground, and when he arrived at the entrance, he still didn't understand why it had come to such a point, and he obviously planned every step to be exactly right.

"Because of desire."

Song Nian walked slowly from the Phoenix Emperor's side and looked at the Black Jiao Patriarch who was already motionless on the ground.

"You tried in vain to absorb the power of Sumeru, but you forgot how Sumeru can be touched."

Sumeru, this is infinite, if it is a mere black Jiao clan, they will try to control it for their own use. For his own selfish desires, he actually abandoned the mustard seeds, which led to his current fate.

"Sumeru seeds and mustard seeds are indispensable, and if you abandon the mustard seeds, then you will replace them."

All things in the world are mutually restrictive, since mutual restraint must be born together, Sumeru and mustard seeds exist with each other, and when Sumeru seeds are infinitely expanded, it is with the help of mustard seeds, and when they are bound by the power of mustard seeds, Sumeru seeds can be controlled.

On the other hand, if the Sumeru seed is suppressed to the most serious extent, it will inevitably backlash and surround the mustard seed, and it will continue to grow and shrink, and this method will continue and return.

Now there are no mustard seeds, and this black Jiao has become the "mustard seed" of this Sumeru seed, accepting the narrow space in the black Jiao's body, and also accepting the suppression from the black Jiao itself, and so on, before Sumeru found the "mustard seed", everything nature can be born naturally.

However, Sumeru will eventually notice the strangeness in it, and the appearance of the dream bun is a good proof of this. Mengbao didn't belong here in the first place. If it was for the Phoenix Boy to come alone, then Mengfu was afraid that he would not let the two of them leave so easily.

The invasion of the dream bun is that Sumeru realizes that if there is no mustard seed, he can also replace it.

The black Jiao is now Sumeru's body.

He is obviously making wedding dresses for others, but he is clever and thinks that he is the one who benefits.

It's like this.

Song Nian and the phoenix looked at the black Jiao underground, from the faint breath to the last breathless. vigorously planned this war to review the Black Jiao clan, and now the Lord will die without a fight, so they can be regarded as soldiers who surrender without a fight.

"Phoenix, do you remember your phoenix fire?"

Song Nian looked at the black Jiao with a huge body underground, and said to the Ning Hui Hall beside him. The god of fire of the Phoenix clan, when they are reborn after the tribulation, it is the fire of Nirvana, and the rest of their lives after this calamity are the Mahayana way. The little phoenix still hasn't attained the Mahayana path, but it is not a problem to practice the art of flames.

Hearing this, the phoenix looked at the spider silk wrapped around the black Jiao, and suddenly found that the master did not want to restrain the black Jiao, but to take it down with fire attack when the spider silk disturbed his scheming.

Although spider silk is as thin as a hair, it is still valuable in the hand.

The phoenix closed his eyes and stared, accepting the secret book of practicing the fire spell that Song Nian had just said and listened to him. So word of mouth, he wrote it down word for word. When he recited this spell in his mouth, and then chanted it, three or two flames stood on his fingertips, and orange flames swayed.

"Master, I really succeeded!"

Because of the master's teaching, he was finally able to learn many spells about the Phoenix Clan for the first time. Naturally, he was very happy, although he didn't dance with his hands, but he could still see the color on his face clearly.

Song Nian smiled and acquiesced to the matter, although the master did not say a word. But it also made me feel very warm, after all, someone taught him, and he was no longer alone in helplessness.

The phoenix followed Master's words and ignited the flame on the black Jiao's body. This black Jiao has long since lost its breath, and now here, no matter how large its body is, it is just a corpse. Now pulling the spider silk, the fire is there, and it ignites in an instant, with a bit of aroma mixed with the smell of the earth.

Now, there is no longer a black dragon here, there is a fire dragon, all over the body, surrounded by the flames, as if a whole mountain is surrounded by the raging fire, quite spectacular, but also quite smoky fire.

"Master, can I be so easy?"

Thinking that they were facing such a huge opponent here just now, but the master was still calm and commanding, and he could come up with such a strategy when defending, he also hoped that one day, he could do the same.

"Silly boy."

You can already do that.

Song Nian looked at the phoenix in front of him who was already slightly taller than him, I don't know when, this phoenix boy has fully grown up, in a place he Song Nian doesn't know, he can already do this, but he didn't have the opportunity to see it, but he also heard a few ears, so naturally it is a caring heart to talk about Yaoyao.

"If we don't have this Sumeru in his body, we won't be so easy to defeat him."

This Sumeru is not something he can use, but he has become a place for this Sumeru to stay.

There are always people in the world who are greedy and insufficient, they think more about the good things they get for nothing, and if they can get more and better things they want, even if they violate the principles and ethics, they will not look back. When he is so stunned, most likely he is not the owner of the thing he is pursuing.

It's just a place for parasitism.

"Master, be careful!"

Song Nian looked at the Black Jiao Patriarch who was surrounded by fire, and planned this matter all his life, but in the end, it was nothing more than that. In the years when he was the ancestor of the Song Dynasty, why didn't he force many things, but also chased a lot of things, so he looked at the Heijiao patriarch in the fire, thinking about the situation he was in now.

That's it, he and this Black Jiao patriarch are both self-inflicted people, and there is no need to sigh for them.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

Thinking a lot, the feeling is also pushing others and themselves, so I heard the words of the phoenix, looked up and saw the fire, the black Jiao, which had long been without flesh and blood, rose into the air, hanging full of flames, after the wind, it was like a long tongue floating, ghosts walking in the world, and the open mouth, like an abyss with flames, Song Nian did not have time to react, and was swallowed up by the flames.

"Master!"

"Senpai!"

The Enma who came with the black dragon only had time to see the snow suit, and with the tongue of fire, there was no trace.